ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERY |H Prince learns the secret The Little S»f what reallvjmnortant in life. is THE LITTLE PRINCE Antoine de Saint-Exupery No story more beloved by is children and grown-ups alike than this wise, enchanting The author reminisces fable. about a day when his plane was down forced in the Sahara, a thousand miles from help. There he encountered most a extraordinary small person. “If you please,” said the stranger, me And “draw a sheep.” thus begins the remarkable story of whose the Little Prince, strange history he learned, bit by bit, in the days that fol- lowed. There are few stories that in some way, in some degree, change the world forever for their readers. This one. is Boston Public Library Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2016 with funding from Kahle/Austin Foundation https://archive.org/detaiIs/littleprinceOOsain_2 ^idnce Spittle GK Hall dC9 £Tlie ‘^/tliice WRITTEN AND DRAWN BY Antoine de Saint-Exupery Translated from the French by Katherine Woods GX & Co. Hall Thorndike, Me. Copyright © 1943 by Harcourt Brace & Company Copyright © renewed 1971 by Harcourt Brace & Company All rights reserved. Published in 1995 by arrangement with & Harcourt Brace Company. G.K. Hall Large Print Perennial Bestseller Collection. The text of this Large Print edition is unabridged. Other aspects of the book may vary from the original edition. Set in 18 pt. News Plantin by Minnie B. Raven. Library of Congress Cataloging in Publication Data Saint-Exupery, Antoine de, 1900-1944. [Petit prince. English] The little prince written and illustrated by / Antoine de Saint-Exupery translated from the French ; by Katherine Woods, cm. p. ISBN 0-7838-1548-4 (Ig. print he) : Large type books. Woods, Katherine, 1886- 1. I. II. Title. [PQ2637.A274P413 1995] 843'.912—dc20 95-40633 TO LEON WERTH I ask the indulgence of the children who may read this book for dedicating it to a grown-up. I have a serious reason: he is the best friend I have in the world. I have another reason: this grown-up understands everything, even books about children. I have a third reason: he lives in France where he is hungry and cold. He needs cheering up. If all these reasons are not enough I will dedicate the book to the child from whom this grown-up grew. All grown-ups were once children — although few of them remember it. And my so I correct dedication: TO LEON WERTH WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY “/ believe that for his escape he took advantage of the migration of flock of wild birds.”
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